A column of ants march through an opening between hastily erected bricks feasting on the dead carcase of a bird or rodent within, extracting sustenanc... from the sweetness of putrefaction relentless in pursuit of food. Tunnel bees stir in the early morning warmth walls resonating with their buzz as they seek to withdraw from their precisely bored holes in search of pollen to feed the larvae within. The straggled geraniums trailing through the pregnant bulge of the rusted wrought iron balustrade. I pulled my finger out of her pussy and pulled away from her. She groaned in frustration and almost hit me.I climbed on top of her, pushing my cock deep into her pussy. I kissed her full on the lips as I got comfortable on top of her.“Sorry sis, but you still haven’t cum from being eaten out. Your pussy is just too good, I had to be inside you.”She wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately as I started to work my hips.I held her close and started to slam my cock into her as hard as. She told me dont be shy, you have a great body. She began to feel my body as she said that. My dick responded to her touch, i could feel it getting excited. Then she slowly pulled my boxer, my last remaining piece of clothing off, revealing my semi hard penis. I was blushing and trying to hide it with my hands. She told me dont be shy and that I was the most beautiful 13 year old she ever saw (later she admitted I was the only 13 year old boy she ever saw naked) I asked her, i still dont. ‘Mr. Himes told us to box this stuff up for Katie, Boss.’ Darrel explained. Clint gave the man credit. He didn’t look comfortable with the task. Clint told them, ‘Leave it. I’ll take care of it. Where does it need to go?’ Darrel stuttered, ‘Uh…uh…’ ‘Tell me, Darrel.’ ‘But, Mr. Himes…’ Clint raised his eyebrow at the guy. Darrel finally told him, ‘Next door, Boss.’ Clint told them, ‘Thank you. Go finish inventory.’ After they walked out of the office, Clint sat down at Katherine’s desk and.